It was a hidden wonderland for people like him. A piano bar favored by the wealthier residents of the city. Ambient, tranquil, and dreamlike. Stories for the ages shared among drinks. The people who came in were nothing short of interesting.

Especially them.

A regular Wesley found himself infatuated with. Soft laughter gaining his admiration from the other end of the bar.

They were interrupted by receiving an unordered cocktail from the bartender, gesturing to Wesley. "Gift from him."